Jumping around. Thinking about our daily lives. Here on the ground. Falling apart before our eyes. News is not news. Learn something old every day. Issues repressed.
I've got a trunk fulla amps, motherfucker. Like Freddy Mercury, motherfucker. I've got a trunk fulla amps, motherfucker. Got a trunk fulla amps, motherfucker.
Tell me of a time when all this gray wasn't such a fight. A road I'd stay on for so long. How long have I been this way?. I'm so addicted to feeling guilty.